: Bart] Got my pistol gripped tightly make you do the right thang like Spike Lee despite the niggaz who be takin the M.O.B. lightly it might be another
with my strap Got one in the chamber, ready to aim a hollow tip me catch your grip up on my pistol as I wait for you to slip up Just another stick up,
Cali to Singapore I dropped her off, man, and now I'm knowin That I'ma hate myself in the mornin I got drunk to help me forget Damn, another day, another
you, honey used to spend a week, jumped up A few G's, since she wanna fuckin play gold dig They never knew you had that much grip, now you got every clown